Chapter 197: I didn’t get the sesame seeds, but I also lost the watermelon
Seeing Gao Huohuo being hit, the demon cultivator who hit her instantly shouted excitedly:
"Everyone, hurry up and attack! She's already injured. Take this opportunity to kill her and the magic crystal will be ours!"
Upon hearing this, the remaining twelve Nascent Soul cultivators pounced on their prey like hungry wolves, and threw themselves into the battle in the blink of an eye.
In an instant, eighteen Nascent Soul demon cultivators surrounded Gao Huohuo tightly.
Various spells intertwined and whistled towards her.
Gao Huohuo pretended to be defeated and hid in this impenetrable encirclement.
Her figure was as agile as catkins in the wind, skillfully avoiding one fierce attack after another.
Every seemingly thrilling dodge hides a mystery.
While dodging, her eyes were sharp and she locked onto the target accurately.
Then, with lightning speed, he attached the puppet talisman to those Nascent Soul demon cultivators.
One, two, three... Gao Huohuo's movements of sticking the talismans were done in one go, as if flowing smoothly.
As the attack time passed, the demon cultivators in the encirclement became more and more violent.
It’s just a small golden elixir, how come the eighteen Nascent Souls can’t catch her?
The attacks became more and more crazy, but they could not hurt Gao Huohuo at all.
When he had pasted eight puppet talismans, a hint of determination flashed in Gao Huohuo's eyes.
She suddenly exerted force, her figure moved forward like a ghost, and punched the demon cultivator in front of her hard.
The punch was so powerful that the demon cultivator had no time to dodge and was knocked away like a kite with a broken string.
Gao Huohuo took this opportunity to quickly retreat and landed steadily to the side.
Not long after, the eight Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators who had puppet talismans affixed to them showed expressions of horror and disbelief on their faces.
Because they found that they were originally going to catch Gao Huohuo, but now they were walking towards their companions behind them.
They struggled desperately to gain control of their bodies.
But I found that everything was in vain and my body was no longer under my control.
As the eight demon cultivators controlled by puppet talismans turned against their side, the battle situation instantly fell into chaos.
Those Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators who were originally very aggressive and clamoring to capture Gao Huohuo alive.
But at this moment, they were in a state of panic, and everyone was in a state of confusion, unable to take care of themselves and deal with the attacks from the "friendly forces".
After a while, the remaining ten Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators reacted and realized that something went wrong with the eight of them.
So, they quickly reached a consensus and turned to encircle and suppress the eight manipulated companions.
For a moment, the magic lights crisscrossed and the shouts of killing made the air around them tremble slightly.
Gao Huohuo watched coldly when he saw that one of the puppet demon cultivators was gradually losing the upper hand and was about to be defeated.
With a thought, she instantly controlled it like an arrow shot from a bow, rushing straight into the center of the enemy camp.
Then, he detonated his own spiritual power without hesitation.
There was a loud "boom" and the power of the self-explosion was like a small nuclear bomb being ignited.
A strong light flashed and waves of air surged.
A puppet demon cultivator self-destructed, taking the lives of three enemy Nascent Soul demon cultivators in one fell swoop.
In the blink of an eye, the number of Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators on the field dropped sharply to fourteen, with the two sides being exactly seven against seven.
Outside the battlefield, a group of monks were still immersed in the shock of the self-explosion.
They all lamented the enormous power of the self-explosion, and even the storage bag of the demon cultivator was reduced to nothing in the explosion.
However, Gao Huohuo seemed to sense something and glanced at the void beside him inconspicuously.
The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a mysterious smile, but he said nothing.
"Gao Huohuo, you are really amazing! You actually ordered me, the great Master Ziying, to do such a sneaky job. Don't you feel guilty about it?"
"Oh, Master Ziying, please don't say that.
Look, at the critical moment when those eighteen Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators were fighting, you were able to come and go freely.
He managed to take the storage bag and escape unscathed. This kind of skill is worthy of being a semi-divine being!"
After all the praise, Ziying became more motivated and worked even harder.
Only the cold light quietly rested on Gao Huohuo's hair.
As if he was sneering at all this, he let out a cold snort.
The battle on the field became increasingly fierce and difficult to determine.
Some Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators gradually began to think of retreating. They knew in their hearts that they would not gain anything if they continued fighting like this.
But he was unwilling to leave empty-handed, so he had to get the other party's storage bag no matter what.
At this moment, a Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator seized the opportunity and managed to kill a Puppet Cultivator.
He rushed forward with joy and reached out to grab the other person's storage bag.
But when his hand touched the storage bag, he found that it was empty, with nothing in it.
Not only that, when he subconsciously touched his waist.
The whole person froze in an instant, and he didn't know when his own storage bag disappeared.
"Ah? Who stole my storage bag?"
This terrified cry was like a thunderclap, instantly alerting all the remaining monks on the scene.
They all stopped what they were doing and frantically checked their storage bags.
You don't know until you check. Once you check, everyone is shocked and stands there in shock.
After fighting for a long time, I didn’t get even half a magic crystal, and ended up losing all my storage bags?
The next moment, everyone woke up as if from a dream, and the panic on their faces instantly turned into raging anger.
They all turned their heads and glared at Gao Huohuo.
A Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator, with veins bulging on his forehead and his teeth chattering.
He took a sudden step forward and roared fiercely:
"Witch, did you steal our storage bag?"
Gao Huohuo, however, seemed not to hear anything. He stood aside lightly, looking relaxed and contented.
When she heard the question, she first raised her head slightly and let out a crisp laugh.
Then he swept his eyes provocatively over the crowd, raised the corner of his mouth with a wanton arc, and said disdainfully:
"What? A group of Nascent Soul cultivators, even when they join forces, can't defeat a single Golden Core cultivator like me.
Are you acting like a scoundrel and slandering me now?"
The other demon cultivator was so angry that he was shaking all over and clenched his fists tightly.
His knuckles turned white from the force, his eyes were filled with resentment and anger, but he was helpless.
He could only stiffen his neck and retort: "Apart from you, who else could do this under our noses?
This storage bag must be yours!"
Gao Huohuo not only showed no fear, but took a step forward.
He deliberately moved closer, tilted his head, his eyes full of teasing, and said provocatively:
"Since you are so sure, then you should come and search it yourself if you have the guts!
See if you can find the storage bag you said was stolen on me.
What, you don't dare, or you can't come over?"
After saying that, Gao Huohuo ordered the remaining six demon cultivators to move.
Seeing that the situation on the field was controlled by Lord Huo, Hao naturally walked to the remaining eight Jindan on the opposite side.
With a matter-of-fact expression, he gestured for them to hand over all the good things they had.
At this point, who dared to resist? They all surrendered quickly.
However, one of the Jindan secretly passed a message to others while the others were not paying attention.
Hao noticed his little movements and was about to pull him out.
Then Gao Huohuo's voice came through, "Don't worry about him, put the storage bag away first."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
